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srsly xo
last night we pulled into the stephen's institute, the van covered in dried gray slush, all the finger graffiti from new mexico gone. the city skyline was in perfect view and the windows were all filled with what i call the jar jar color, orange plus pink. a color of general uneasiness, but comforting, the color of fish guts. the campus was weird tucked away behind hoboken's main strip. i fell asleep in the van with the heat turned on listening to fresh air. occasionally i'd open my eyes and watch the sunset in the skyscraper windows, or i'd just watch the wind twist the trees against each other. it already felt like we had finished tour, even though there was still one show to do. thankfully a good number of punks showed up, my friends from astoria. i see them as a homebase now and they feel like a young family of mine. i have no friends in new york. it was sad in a way because everything was the last. the last time we do this song, the last time we do this joke, i don't think anyone was quite ready to not want tour to end. except maybe john. his hard drive died just before the show and we did the set with his ipod. the irony of that is mind staggering. i was convinced we were gonna crash on the way into the city, damn hard drives. i don't quite know what to say about tour. i was talking with a friend trying to sum it up, but i think it needs stewing. i know i feel very proud of myself, i feel like i can handle almost anything, now that i have this to look back on. it's dawn in queens and i'll be flying to virginia today to sleep for a million years (watch me not be able to sit down.) my bag has primarily my xbox, my ps2, and some socks. i think that's all i need. i'm leaving my clothes in brooklyn. warm sweaters and flannels await me in my parents' home. i didn't buy a return ticket because i don't know when i'm ready to let this all start up again. ever just want everything to just stop like in that movie, clockstoppers? that's where i'm at. it's weird the the country seems kinda frozen and white now, stuck in time just for me. expect thank you's and all kinda of new stuff in the next few days as i'm not very good at relaxing. i need to regroup and look back.
December 10 2005, 13:00:01 UTC 6 years ago
and i didnt know it, but it was my friend Laura who got in the "Fight"...
http://www.livejournal.com/users/lauram
unfortunately, her settings make her journal nearly impossible to see, so i usually have to "ctrl-a" it.
but awesome show, good time for all. you are the funniest person ever. i heart banter! hope you feel better in time for xmas!
December 10 2005, 18:38:43 UTC 6 years ago
i am not Rick James!
Dammit, Karla!yeah, anyway, she started it.
December 10 2005, 13:11:14 UTC 6 years ago
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December 10 2005, 13:28:21 UTC 6 years ago
Thanks again for coming to Arizona.
December 10 2005, 13:48:21 UTC 6 years ago
December 11 2005, 06:18:51 UTC 6 years ago
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December 10 2005, 14:57:41 UTC 6 years ago
No, but seriously, I just can't even imagine the physical and emotional strain that must be involved with touring. The stress involved must be astronomical, and I have the utmost respect for you for being able to do it. I'd imagine that it has less to do with physical endurance, and more to do with sheer stubbornness of will.
And for that, my friend, I salute you. ;)
December 10 2005, 20:10:05 UTC 6 years ago
Roads go ever ever on
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of june,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
Roads go ever ever on
Under cloud and under star,
Yet feet that wandering have gone
Turn at last to home afar.
Eyes that fire and sword have seen
And horror in the halls of stone
Look at last on meadows green
And trees and hills they have long known.
December 10 2005, 23:37:43 UTC 6 years ago
December 11 2005, 03:08:27 UTC 6 years ago
You rocked i can't wait for the next cd and your next tour.
Now you better take time to rest. because i know that's what i'd do.
December 11 2005, 04:06:01 UTC 6 years ago
"my new goal is to relax, or more specifically chill. slowdown my heart rate like a ninja faking death."
<3 you.
December 11 2005, 20:04:51 UTC 6 years ago
Really though, I only got to see you once in Phoenix, but I consider myself a loyal fan. You didn't dissapoint, you gave your heart. You are a real man, with pains and all. I envy your courage and stregth it too each time to walk out on stage. I'll see you next tour buddy. now, go get some sleep, i demand it!
-peace
Anonymous
December 11 2005, 20:17:11 UTC 6 years ago